Michael Gale Poems

Chances in life, per say can be at an all time low...
The life ebbing onto our feet, fro' riptide's movements against and slow.
Haught the naught'd depression'd sweep...
Ne'er to be over our heads as a darkend cloud, or in our hearts, as
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Psychologically raped people have for a time, been raped morally in their head...
This in turn can lead to a moral thats dead.
This victim is usually soulfully tortured by an uncaring selfish,
full of themselves, husband...
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For tho' dreamlit days traveled sparse...
I fall'd fro' a tall tree's branch, 'lo shaken and marshed.
Frond's pondly acred square...
Show'eth thy leaves well tendered by care.
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One hundred and twenty days of summer silent...
Replaced by winter's daily cold.
Chills of heart, refroze thy love...
Cracked of heart not moved or loved.
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Is fiction nonfiction of fictional fact? ...
Do these facts change the mission that may be right on tracked.
Is this of a fictitional traite? ...
Cannot we, to this subject, to just fix up, and do change to straight?
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Harken as angels sing, to hold not one's own breath...
Simply put as thee.
Harken to my death...
Splay apart thy broken wings.
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My baby left me for a place in time...
A place in my heart all gone, all gone.

She left me for a place unlined....
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Prefractures of a fracturing sparkle...
Predentures of a faltering nature.

Holy phone calls to one who cares...
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.............................Reject Satan......reject sin...ignore
..........................evil of all as we....strive to eternally win.
........................To heart and soul, do'th thee spend...Many
......................Man's triumphs do we demand as command.
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Hands clasped together as in prayer...
God is there, yes, he is there.

God looks down upon this ground...
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